Global Deities: My SSS-Rank Talent Lets Me Evolve Everything

Chapter 370: Itʼs Him, It Is Him

Watching the Human Race’s army continuing to advance steadily, Lufa remained silent for a long time.

In the end, with a thought, he withdrew his consciousness from the divine kingdom and returned to the Real World.

After leaving his palace, Lufa walked straight toward the military district building.

Following the signs, he quickly arrived at a room and pushed the door open to enter.

This place was the Mutual Aid Discussion Hall specially established by the Angel Race at The Frontline.

Any gods belonging to the same mutual aid group who encountered difficulties during a Divine Kingdom War, or needed to discuss tactics and exchange intelligence, could come here to convene the other members.

Without hesitation, Lufa directly took out his identity token and placed it onto the pure white altar in the center of the hall.

Buzz—

A pure white divine light slowly rose up.

The next moment, four figures with pure white wings on their backs descended into the hall simultaneously.

“Haha, Lufa.”

One burly Angel Race god laughed heartily.

“What’s up? Is there new progress on the Divine Kingdom Battlefield?”

“You bought so many Angel Light Swords from us, those Human Race believers must have been thoroughly defeated by now, right?”

Another Angel Race god also spoke with a smile.

“You were really willing to spend money this time.”

“My divine kingdom inventory was almost emptied out by you.”

“When the war ends, you must patronize my business more.”

Although the other two Angel Race gods didn’t speak, the way they looked at Lufa was equally amiable.

Although according to The Frontline regulations, they sold war supplies almost at cost price, there was still a small profit to be made.

More importantly, having stockpiled inventory in a divine kingdom was a headache.

Lufa’s large-scale purchasing this time had helped them clear out most of their inventory.

Who wouldn’t like a customer like this?

They had also supported many gods of their own race before, but seeing someone as generous and spendthrift as Lufa was truly a first.

Facing them, Lufa couldn’t squeeze out a smile no matter how hard he tried.

He didn’t want to spend so many Divinity Points either.

However, facing those overwhelming numbers of Intelligent Mecha, he had no choice but to frantically throw Resources at them.

Over the years, it wasn’t as if he hadn’t fought against other Alien Gods—he had even won.

But there had never been a war like today’s that made him feel so powerless.

Now, the savings he had accumulated over all these years were almost completely spent, yet the battle situation had barely changed at all.

If there was any single consolation, it was that through clan intelligence, he had found out the approximate manufacturing cost of those Intelligent Mecha.

For every one destroyed, the cost paid by the opponent was nearly several times his own.

Therefore, when personally commanding the battle over these years, every time an Intelligent Mecha was destroyed, he felt a bit of secret pleasure inside.

He had even thought that when the war ended, if he could recycle all those rare metals on the battlefield, he might even be able to make up for a lot of his losses.

However, as the war continued, Lufa gradually realized something was wrong.

Those Intelligent Mecha… were simply endless!

Until now, he finally began to panic.

If the advance continued like this, it wouldn’t be long before the opponent would be at the gates of his Divine Kingdom Core.

Thinking of this, Lufa took a deep breath and said in a heavy voice:

“Everyone, the divine kingdom foundation of that Human Race god on the Mechanical Route far exceeds my expectations.”

“Right now, I can’t think of a better way to handle this.”

“So, I need to borrow your wisdom.”

After speaking, Lufa waved his hand gently.

A real-time broadcast of the divine kingdom frontline immediately projected into the center of the hall.

When the four Angel Race gods saw the sight in the projection, their previously relaxed expressions vanished instantly.

What met their eyes was an endless, overwhelming swarm of Intelligent Mecha.

A torrent of steel stretched to the very end of their vision.

Behind them was a legion of high-tier believers numbering in the tens or even hundreds of billions.

Advancing in neat ranks, blotting out the sky and sun.

For a moment, the entire hall fell into a brief silence.

“Angel Lufa, you purchased so many war supplies from our divine kingdoms, fight!”

One of the Angel Race gods couldn’t help speaking up.

“The opponent’s strength is indeed not weak, but since you smashed so many war Resources into this, you should at least be able to destroy half of those war buildings, right?”

In his view, although Yang Fan’s army scale was astonishing, as battle-hardened gods, they had seen far too many grand spectacles.

Several gods launching a joint Divine Kingdom War, or even more than a dozen gods besieging a single divine kingdom together, were things they had witnessed with their own eyes.

Although the battle before them was shocking, it was still far from reaching the point of driving them into panic.

Hearing this, Lufa sighed with a bitter smile.

Then, with a gentle wave of his right hand, the white mist roiled once more.

This time, what was projected was no longer a single battlefield, but the complete battle footage of Yang Fan’s believer army advancing all the way from the outer perimeter of the divine kingdom to its current position.

The footage began playing rapidly.

The four Angel Race gods immediately stowed their smiles and watched seriously.

As the scenes flashed by, their expressions grew increasingly grave.

From initial calm, to surprise, to shock.

In the end, they were left virtually speechless.

After a long silence, one of the Angel Race gods slowly let out a long breath.

“Those Human Race gods who walk the Mechanical Route are famously dripping with wealth.”

“Today, I’ve truly witnessed it firsthand.”

Another Angel Race god couldn’t help his lips twitching.

“Absurd! Judging by the losses along this advance, the Divinity Points lost by the opponent in this war probably exceed five hundred billion.”

“To be so reckless with cost…”

“Could it be that this Human Race god on the Mechanical Route has a mortal grudge against you?”

To a god,

five hundred billion Divinity Points was already enough to purchase a vast number of S-Rank Buildings.

Such immense wealth was actually dumped entirely into war attrition.

This way of fighting was practically throwing Divinity Points onto the battlefield like rocks.

Even if he ultimately conquered a divine kingdom, would it really be worth it?

…

Hearing this, Lufa hurriedly shook his head.

“Impossible.”

“I only arrived at The Frontline to take up my post three hundred years ago.”

“Over all these years, I’ve never fought against any Human Race gods, let alone formed a grudge with them.”

“Moreover, the coordinates of my divine kingdom are very well protected.”

“Only a while ago, one of my Subordinate Gods fought a proxy war against a demigod of the Human Race…”

Speaking up to this point, Lufa’s voice suddenly trailed off, and he froze in place.

“What’s wrong?”

Another Angel Race god hurriedly pressed for an answer.

Lufa’s eyes grew brighter and brighter, as if he had finally grasped the key point.

“I remember now!”

“During that proxy war, my Subordinate God sent me a request for help.”

“At that time, my consciousness descended into his divine kingdom.”

“However, the entire divine kingdom had already been completely enveloped in corpse poison.”

“Almost all the believers were wiped out, and that divine kingdom no longer had any value to save, so I abandoned it directly.”

Speaking up to this point, Lufa jerked his head up, his eyes filled with rage.

“It’s that Human Race god who walks the path of a Corpse Cultivator!”

“It’s him!”

“First, he used corpse poison to destroy my Subordinate God’s divine kingdom, and then through the Subordinate God’s Divine Kingdom Core, he deduced my divine kingdom’s coordinates.”

“Afterward, he allied with three Human Race gods of Mechanical, Cultivation, and Martial Arts to jointly invade my divine kingdom!”